The film starts with the Navy SEALs

As the saying goes: the more you are afraid of something, the more you will be.

David looked around nervously, and suddenly saw something wrong from the right mirror of the truck. Two pickup trucks were coming from behind.

It can even be vaguely seen that the people sitting in the car are holding things in their hands.

"Shet, Falk."

David was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, he honked his car horn crazily, and yelled at the gas station: "Evram, something has happened, it's not good."

Ephram didn't take it seriously, and asked indifferently while sending his pants: "What's wrong?"

"Look, look over there."

David leaned his upper body out of the car window, pointing his finger to the far rear of the car.

Ephraim looked in the direction of the finger, and this look also realized the aunt, which also gave him a chill on his back, and his heart speeded up to 180.

"Dragon King, Marlboro, we should go, big trouble is coming."

Ephram ran to the car while shouting, and ran to the side of the car as soon as he finished yelling,

One hundred seventy-eight's obese body became particularly flexible at this time, he stepped on the pedal with a stride, and climbed into the cab with a single jump.

"Fuck, what the hell, how did I meet them."

Ephraim slammed the car door shut, twisted the car key to start the ignition while speaking nervously.

"Damn it, they all have guns, we're in big trouble," David said in a hurry.

"I know, I know, I'm starting." Ephraim snapped back.

"Hurry up, hurry up, they are coming." David hurriedly urged beside him.

"What the hell, can't move."

Ephram didn't respond even after starting it five or six times. He looked down at the dashboard and saw the flickering fuel gauge light, and his heart sank.

At this time, he really wanted to scold people.

At that time, I reminded Marlboro that there was not enough fuel, so I didn't go to refuel, but came here to add free ones, but I encountered such a dangerous thing.

Had I known it would have forced Marlboro, I would have filled up the oil in Jordan.

Anyway, these Middle Eastern countries are cheaper than water. Adding up half of the fuel tank and half of the money is not enough for him to find another bird.

But it's too late to say anything now.

All Everam could do was crank it up, swear and turn the key.

"Boom boom..."

Hard work paid off, and the car finally started.

"It's activated, it's activated."

Excited, Ephraim quickly shifted gears and stepped on the accelerator to let the car move quickly.

But the car had no fuel and no power, and even though it started, it ran very slowly.

"Go, go, come on, drive faster." David kept urging.

"Not enough gas, can't drive, MD."

Ephraim was so anxious that he wanted to scold his mother, but he had no choice but to step on the gas pedal crazily.

"Where did the bastard from Marlboro go? Didn't he go to refuel? Fuck." David jumped anxiously.

At this moment, Long Zhan and Marlboro had just come out, and the two heard Ephraim's shout, and they felt that something was wrong and they came out before the oil was filled.

As soon as they came out, they found that the car had left, and the two had no choice but to chase after it.

Fortunately, the truck didn't run too fast, and the two chased away and quickly closed the distance.

at the same time.

Long Zhan also noticed something was wrong behind.

There were two pickup trucks full of people behind them, and they were quickly catching up along the road. The people sitting in the cars were holding guns in their hands.

From this posture, it seems that the comers are not friendly, and it will definitely be very troublesome if they catch them.

"Hurry up, hurry up and catch up."

Long Zhan had no other choice, he didn't have a gun in his hand, so he couldn't fight with the two trucks, so he could only throw off his arms and grab the fuel, and chase the truck in front of him fiercely.

Marlboro often hangs around in Iraq, and he knows better the virtues of the people who are chasing him.

He ran as fast as he could, but also ran very fast, only a little slower than Long Zhan.

Everram saw the two men chasing up from behind and the fuel tanks in their hands, which made him see a life-saving straw.

Shouting frantically in front, let Long Zhan and Marlboro run up quickly, shouting for them to get in the car.

At the same time he dared not stop.

He was afraid that as soon as his car stopped, it would immediately turn off and fail to start.

Now is the time to race against time. If the car stopped and then refueled, the militants behind would definitely catch up.

Long Zhan had long legs and was strong enough to run fast. He caught up in less than 10 seconds, and dexterously climbed up from behind.

Not caring about the Marlboro that was still running, he leaned out from the left side of the car, unscrewed the accelerator cover and lost it.

Lift the oil drum and unscrew the cap, and fill the fuel tank while driving.

Although the car was moving forward quickly, the wind blew away most of the gasoline, and less than 1/3 of the gasoline could be poured into the opening of the fuel tank.

But every drop of oil poured into the fuel tank at this moment is life-saving oil.

The truck's engine was finally able to drink enough, and the speed began to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye. It seemed that Marlboro could hardly catch up.

Fortunately, Long Zhan snorted and dumped, and the barrel of oil was quickly emptied.

He grabbed Marlboro and pulled him into the car.

Snapping his oil drums continued to start pouring.

The pickup truck had already caught up at this time, and the distance was less than 50 meters.

Seeing that the truck was still fleeing and did not plan to stop, the militants on the two pickup trucks couldn't hold back anymore, and fired at the truck with guns.

"Da da da da..."

The familiar sound of AR weapons firing rang like firecrackers.

Those who didn't know thought it was the U.S. military catching up.

However, this is because the U.S. military has controlled Iraq for so many years, transporting a large number of European and American equipment to Iraq, and invisibly updating Iraqi weapons.

The streets are full of weapons left by the old Americans, and no one is going to use the AK system.

The militants who were chasing behind were very poor at marksmanship. They swiped and swiped on the moving car, and their hit rate was so low that Long Zhandao felt cheated.

But there was a crackling sound from the bullets that occasionally hit the car.

Marlboro was so frightened that his face grew long, saying that he didn't dare to move on the carriage.

Ephraim and David, who were driving in front, were even more frightened by the dense gunshots, crying and shouting at their father and mother. They grabbed Marlboro and scolded them while driving in the dark.

"You bastard, you're going to kill me, how the hell did you stop for gas in Fallujah?"

"You're a scumbag, you're a badass."

"Fuck you Marlboro."

"Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, drive faster, they are going to catch up."

"We're dead, we're dead."

……

Ephraim and David were really terrified. They yelled like crazy, and beads of sweat the size of peas appeared on their heads.

Especially Ephraim, he drove the fastest.

Seeing the enemy getting closer and closer, I can't wait to step on the gas pedal into the fuel tank.

But the speed of the truck is limited after all, and there is no way to get rid of the pickup truck. (end of this chapter)